Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Hidden

Hidden in Haiku
Hidden in the light.
Why can't you find me sweetie?
Oh yeah, you loath me.

Hidden In Rhyme
I'm hidden in the light.
What a senseless fight.
To find the one I need.
What can love feed?
A caring heart?
Nothing to do us part.
In fact, why do I care?
I'm just a lonely girl,
twirling her hair.

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